Ximen Lang nodded and waved his hand, "Let's start taking action. Let's talk about it after we get in the car." He and Xia Zhiyuan entered the Buick sedan driven by Liu Kaifeng.
Liu Kaifeng, who was in the driver's seat, turned around and asked, "Brother Lang, where are we going?"
Xia Zhiyuan, who was in the back seat, said: "Go to Baiyunshan Village, Tonghe Town."
The Buick started, followed by four other cars. Ximen Lang said with a smile: "There is an underground drug processing factory of the Yihe Gang there. Let's go and rob it."
Liu Kaifeng was a little surprised and quickly said: "The drug processing factory of the Yihe Gang, isn't it the property of Captain Zhiyuan's father?"
Ximen Lang said with a smile: "Yes, what we robbed was her father's drugs, and we were pretending to be people from the Shanhe Gang. This is what Yuanyuan agreed to."
Liu Kaifeng secretly said that he was surprised. Brother Lang was really amazing and skillful. He didn't know what kind of enchanting soup he poured into Xia Zhiyuan, but he actually made her agree to others robbing her father's goods. It was really hard to understand.
Baiyunshan Village is located in a remote location. After driving for more than an hour, the five vehicles turned off the highway and drove on the dirt road under Xia Zhiyuan's guidance.
As they were about to enter the village, Xia Zhiyuan said, "Park the car here and let's walk there."
Ximenlang asked in confusion: "Yuanyuan, why do you have an underground drug processing factory here? Did your father even tell you about this?"
"Do you think he would tell me such a shady thing? I discovered that he always came to this place a while ago. I was curious, so I imitated Sherlock Holmes and secretly came over to investigate, and finally discovered his secret."
Ximen Lang gave a thumbs up and praised: "That's amazing, you are just like the female version of Sherlock Holmes."
Xia Zhiyuan pouted and said, "Don't praise me, otherwise I won't even be able to find Bei. Get off the car and I'll take you there."
A group of people got out of the car, and Ximenlang whispered what they were doing this time, especially telling the two smart ones how to say their lines. Then he put on black stockings and followed Xia Zhiyuan towards the village like ghosts.
past.
The night in the countryside is very quiet. Occasionally, a dog in the yard barks twice when hearing the noise, and then shuts up in boredom after these people walk by.
It could be seen that Xia Zhiyuan was very familiar with this place. She led a group of people through two forks and came to the fields behind, walking along the thatched road. After more than ten minutes, a figure loomed under the roots of the mountain in front.
Going to the house, she whispered: "That's the house, let's go up the mountain and go around it."
Ximenlang agreed and said, "Okay."
A group of people went up the mountain and walked through weeds among the trees. Five minutes later, they came to the back of the house. A Tibetan mastiff in the yard suddenly started barking. Ye Jianfan, who was holding a crossbow, quickly moved the infrared sight and quickly locked it.
Target
, when a lion-like Tibetan Mastiff jumped up, he decisively pulled the trigger, and a hunting arrow shot out quietly, accurately hitting the Tibetan Mastiff's heart, causing its strong body to twitch violently and fall to the ground.
on the ground.
Hearing the dog barking, the back door of the house was opened, and as the light poured in, two figures came out, turning their heads warily to look around.
The crossbows in Ye Jianfan and Jiang Wei's hands were fired at the same time, and two sleeve arrows coated with special anesthetic were shot at their shoulders without exception. The two members of the Boxer Gang immediately fell to the ground and fell unconscious without even humming.
Ximenlang waved his hand, and everyone came down from the mountain one after another, jumped over the wall that was as high as one person, jumped into the courtyard, and quietly sneaked to the door. Looking through the gap, they saw that the room was long in shape, with small mountains piled up in the corners.
Ephedrine, the raw material for making methamphetamine, as well as iron plates, jacks, various molds, etc., are very long.
Around the board, a doctor-like guy wearing a white coat, a white hat, a white mask, and white gloves was working nervously. On the other side, there were hundreds of bags of shiny finished methamphetamine, and dozens of bags of white powder.
High-purity heroin imported from the Golden Triangle is prepared to be processed and diluted before being sold at a higher price.
One of the guys who looked like the leader said: "Hu San and Zhao Liu went out to check why they haven't come back yet. Let's stop first and go outside to take a look..."
As soon as the gang stopped what they were doing, the door was suddenly opened, and Ximen Lang led twenty members of the Julang Gang holding steel pipes and rushed in, as crazy as a tornado that suddenly blew up.
Ximenlang took the lead, moving left and right. Two members of the Boxer Gang opposite him fell unconscious and fell to the ground.
Not to be outdone, the members behind them raised the steel pipe high and smashed it down towards the Yihe Gang members. In just the blink of an eye, seven or eight Yihe Gang members fell to the ground and fainted.
Xia Zhiyuan, who was wearing black stockings, held the ball gun Ximen Lang gave her in her hand. She looked around through the stockings with sharp eyes. When she found a member of the Boxer Gang, he took out the May 4th pistol from his white coat and quickly buttoned it.
When the trigger was turned, a steel ball shot out and hit the man's wrist.
"Oops," the man shouted, and the May 4th pistol fell to the ground.
Liu Kaifeng passed over with a steel pipe and hit him hard on the head, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.
There were three other members of the Yihe Gang who were retreating while taking out their guns. Just as they took out their May 4th pistols, they saw a shadow flash over quickly, kicking out their legs like a whirlwind, and accurately hitting their wrists. Three guns
Take off your hands and fly around.
The black shadow grabbed his hands in different directions, and the two guns in mid-air were immediately in his hands, pointed at the three guys, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't move, raise your hands, or I will blow your heads off."
He deliberately tightened his voice to make it hoarse and deliberately imitated the ghost boy of the Shanhe Gang. In fact, he was Ximen Lang.
Under the gunpoint, the three guys raised their hands obediently even if they dared to make mistakes. One of the guys was timid, with a look of fear in his eyes, and said hurriedly: "Don't shoot...don't...
"
Ximen Lang said coldly: "As long as you be honest, I will spare your lives." Then he ordered: "Pick up all the guns on the ground, and then search them to see if they still have weapons on them. After disarming them,
Tie these guys up and load the rest."
Many members of the Julang Gang had their own division of labor. Jiang Wei and others picked up two pistols on the ground, found a pistol on a scarred Yihe Gang member, and tied them all up with their own nylon ropes.
They were tied tightly, and Liu Kaifeng and others put a large number of high-purity heroin and methamphetamine into woven bags. One bag of heroin and fifteen or sixteen bags of methamphetamine.
Seeing that everything was settled, Ximenlang glanced at the Yihe Gang members who were tied and lying on the ground, waved his hands and said, "Everyone, please retreat."